More colourful black widow. They're closely related.
Like Matt said, I'm concerned about the size. I won't be able to unsee that.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
More colourful black widow. They're closely related.
Like Matt said, I'm concerned about the size. I won't be able to unsee that.
bt, has the Australian Tourist Board considered putting together an area of your country as Certified Drop Bear And Horrifying Insect Free (Snakes And Crocs Optional)? Though that might encourage visits from people less tough-willed than Australia wants to allow.
Ugh. Just found out my uncle is in really poor health and not doing well at all - due to Agent Orange exposure. Jeebus.
I accepted a Linked-In request from a woman with the last name of Peacock because I can't refuse a request from someone with a Clue-like name like that. Then her profile came up. First I have no idea why she wanted to connect on Linked-In, but secondly all of her connections have the last name of either Larson or Hancock. That's odd. Now I'm worried about being murdered by Mrs. Peacock.
From over the cubicle wall, one young man to another: "We're going to get shitfaced when you finally come out of the closet. It will be a grand celebration of humanity."
Stay out of the Conservatory, Gud.
I'm sorry, brenda. That's awful.
brenda, I'm sorry about both your uncle and the work drama. I wish you strength and all of the ~ma you need.
Welcome to the world, Alexandra Dorothea!
Hooray baby! And congratulations to Juliana and M!
"We're going to get shitfaced when you finally come out of the closet. It will be a grand celebration of humanity."
LOLLLLLL
Connie, I read an article online saying why it's not cool to spook your cats with cucumbers and I thought of you and now I feel really bad about thinking it was funny. (and experimenting on my cats - happily they were just like, whut. You are weird, human.) Anyway, I nearly worked myself into tears about it last night so I figured a public mea culpa was in order as the final step in my guilt.